There was no need nor intention to wake up early since we could get permit only after 10 AM. But we were up and ready and had plans to leave by 8 which was then revised to 9 once we again had a leisurly breakfast over chit chat. I am sure had we stayed with the Group for another few days, we would have returned after gaining atleast 5 Kgs, it was so much fun having food with the group that we would not realise how much we have overeaten. Plus, now we were happy to note that we don't have to do our daily chores in open and were therefore more amenable to overeating.
For others wanting to travel with their wives / girl friends / women, please get them mentally prepared that they would have to be doing things in open (ofcourse under the shield of rocks, ditches, even tarpaulin. Everyone is required to drink lots of water and its so cold that everyone needs to go at regular intervals. Women generally drink less when travelling to avoid such situations, but that is neither possible nor advisable on this route. However, with such less traffic, it is not a big deal once you realise that everyone is doing it the same way. Even others do not perceive it the way they would do if they see a women doing it in plains, but there it is how it is and the psychology is different. We did meet a few women / girls on the way who had issues with even eating at such places, I shudder to think how they would manage other things. It is only at Sarchu where you can have a choice to get a luxury accomodation but still they will have to manage on the way and for people travelling on bike, even more since we are more open to elements.
Anyways, after a hearty breakfast, we proceeded towards leh (still 8 Km to go), enquired regarding RVM but no one had the one for TB. Went to DC's office and easily got the permit, anyways wanted it only for Khardungla. We were today not carrying the saddle bag (and with it the extra petrol) and realised mid way that the petrol level is low, adding to tension of puncture was tension of fuel level). However, knew that distance is not much plus it is still to get to reserve (but was unsure if that is working or not). The ride upto South Pullu is fine with good roads but after that it was all bad.. We had not realised that it would be so cold (since leh was quite warm) and were underprepared - I was not even wearing my jeans (gave it for washing), was just wearing sports lowers (which atleast were for cold weather). The pass like all others had extremely poor roads for last 15-20 Km. Atlast we reached there and took a few photographs. There is a army medical camp there too which we referred to a fellow tourer who was some eye infection (we had very good experience with army medical camps and wanted others to also benefit from the same).
With permit
On way to Khardungla
At Khardungla
Leh market
The return was uneventful, we reached leh by ~3 PM. Had lunch in a Punjabi dhaba / restuarant in leh market, the restaurant was not great but the food was and it felt nice to have punjabi food after days of eating maggie and the like. MJ wanted to buy a new jeans as she was to leave for Mumbai from Delhi and not return to Udaipur. After lot of search (Leh market is too expensive for the poor quality material that they sell), it was achieved. While we were coming out of the shop, met others in the Group who were leaving for bike servicing (they had taken appointment for 5 PM). I also decided to tag along (dropped MJ to hotel and came back). We all got our bikes serviced. Was really disspointed with the shady servicing done by the guy. He could not get the shocker opened and told me to continue like that till Delhi. He could not get the foot rest fully straigthened (it bended when we fell earlier), ofcourse did not have RVM nor could get the dripping issue resolved while he tried. The best that he did was to oil the chain (which anyways I did almost daily) and clean the spark plug (which was also not required since my bike started in first kick throughout the trip, except one in Sarchu when it required 2 kicks but I would blame that on my weakness). Anyways. There was a crack in mine & Sharad's bike which we got welded from a shop nearby - that guy did good work.
We all went back (except Arvind who was meeting some friend) and again had leisurly dinner (I know too many leisurely food breaks but they would end soon as next day we were to leave for Delhi).
Before I pen down our return journey (via Srinagar route), I would like to raise a toast for the people who inspired me during this journey:
Top of the list is the guy who I saw riding to Khardungla on a Splendour. While most of the bike forums are full of debates as to which is the best bike for Leh / otherwise and numerous fights for supremacy between bullets / pulsars / ZMAs / R15 / others, there was this guy who must have decided that he wants to go to the highest motorable road, saw which bike he had, and decided to do it. He may not be the fastest or most comfortable but to me he is the true tourer, one who decides to go on a tour and manages with what he possesses. Hats off mate.
Sharad: At 59 years young, this guy would put to shame most of the younger men (me included) with his zest for life and adventure. Years after his last tour on a bike, here was this guy who decided that he should be getting Leh'd on bike and then living his dream. He is a avid trekker and does it every year.
Vasu: At 54 years young, he was the younger partner but equally well prepared and passionate. He had in his younger days did a chennai - delhi on a bicycle. Just thinking of it, is inspiring.
Both Sharad and Vasu bought new bikes (TB twinsparks) especially for this trip plus whole lots of touring goodies like saddle bags, riding gear etc and were extremely well prepared and aware. But more than that, they were helpful, open, fun and full of life.
Army personnel: Be it desolate places in ladakh, army hospital at pang or inhospitable circumstances at srinagar valley, I found them to be extremely helpful despite odds against them.